A drug dealer in desperate need of a cover family meets a stripper. Comedy starring Jennifer Aniston.

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Stuck in the college groove, David Clark (Jason Sudeikis) still makes money selling weed. Just how small-time he is becomes plain when he lets himself get robbed by a couple of crooks. To pay his debts, his gangster boss Gurdlinger gives him one last chance. All David has to do is smuggle some dope out of Mexico. The cover David works out for himself is the most original part of the move: joined by a stripper named Rose (Jennifer Aniston), Kenny, the dorky boy next door and street-smart Casey, he rents an RV and has them pose as an all-American family on vacation.

The plot of We're the Millers seems more like the idea for a sketch on "Saturday Night Live", where it probably would have worked very well. But stretched out to 1 ½ hours, the premise gets old very fast. This unfunny comedy's biggest problem is its screenplay: every gag has the same formula, which means the audience is almost never taken by surprise. At least not positively.